Few venture into my shop without purpose. Weather that purpose is to find just the right mask for the ball, or to learn of ancient secrets I can truly never know.
This story begins with a question asked by a student of a princess and that question is.

What is the origin of Discord?

Well to answer that I must first tell you of a grey unicorn, and his involvement with the origins of harmony and how he shattered the world.

((I may continue this but having lost interest in it this is scrapped for now))